The LBL Cypher
 

Mic check 1,2 yea Kemp you might be runnin the league
but a couple lines from Murk'll have you runnin the league
Dont worry its nothin boss man, you aint shit to diss on
Im just usin this as an opener for the next cat to piss on

:thumbup:

you better stop battling sucker, or your getting popped brother
....next time u see gon' with the win....he was at blockbuster
you dont sweep a bitch off her feet with anal your not able
I heard you and this hott bitch hooked up....ya illegal cable
once I get you in my cross hairs. I dont care its your career
....if your a nice quick fix up. then i guess im beyod repair
my shell clips have you dipping. so juss keep on thinking
im having trouble beating murk...to bad its spelled different
^merc....so keep thinking ur gonna win? but take that n bolt
cuz your Done-'G'...so juss learn how to coach the Indianapolis Colts

your first line was ass, the 2nd was weak, & third was stretchin
and to think those were the best lines in that whole fuckin section
you prolly get punked before & after school, he wish's for detention
bullys have Roger runnin 2 a days like that team ur closer mentioned
you never pull chicks .. Glocks is strickly dick .. and that sucks
cause i'd put u up on game, but both u fags would enjoy that to much

Kid your wack n sad, so yuo lost what talent you had
If the people see merk gone.. you know they are glad
Dude i know your secrets and ima expose your ass in time
So ill wait for your comback and distroy each your lines
Gyea kid you the underdog here, and ill break each of ya hips
And i'd say i see you commin back but nah its jus my kids on your lips
Your done bitch.....

Damn im lame, ill diss my own name to get some fame
im so wack that i even came first in a gangbang.
Blah blah blah all day long, im bored as fuck now
No poin in trying, n lookin at my cuz's pic... he gotta unabrow

You really pushed it too far, you fell thru the loop kid
Or perhaps your really just that god damn fuckin stupid
U forced lines, just to pull this gay side thing off
R you not understanding it furthers are theory on your being soft?

Cause personally, I want you banned for weakness
Only thing your good for is strengthing winning streaks bitch
Run, save your ass, dont even respond
N we'll ignore the fact that your ignorant bitch.. like most blondes
Yessir.

you guyz suk yo n ya aint 2 gud eitha
im a hav ya hood teeta fa reel yo



































































































































































































ha, bad news rap dudes.

I’m best here, no one can defeat me officially.
Watch me take GM…And beat him Initially.
Only label to ya name in the form of a General Manager.
But when it comes to ya girl, know that I’ll in General, Manag’er.
You men are just scavangers, and it’s not just Gon' Losing.
Cuz it’s been known, Roger Moore…of a bitch in a Bond movie.
I’m not an alias, so save ya thoughts and doubts.
While y’all accept this Clock’n…slap the Flava out ya mouth.
Cuz ya time is up, and I thought Glocks had hype, wow.
But there’s no doubt when I Off lamp…it’ll knock his Lights out.
Shocked by rhymes now? As I pause to make and scrypt a meek rap.
Or do I have to eat cats, and Pasta…waive on my victory lap.
Punches disrupt any Browser open, so all you pawns, cons, and bimbos wait.
Fists I call Romeo and Juliet,
cuz when it comes to “Yond,A window breaks”.
Treat this cypher like a hate crime, it’s a pleasure to hurt gays.
With such wack personalities,
That on a care Richter Scale…y’all would measure an Earthquake.
Sever ya merked brains, I’m too physical with malice.
And while every Catalyst you…it’s only cuz they have a Chemical inbalance.
Your writes trying to get away from your wack asses, sworn to go vacant.
To the point, ya Artery Locate…in an Organ Donation.
Go ahead, form ya quotations. While I turn ya spines into mince.
Running-back ya excuses, I’ll Touchdown…and Burn ya Line of Defense.

Rofl that shit was ugkly as fuck... work on your fucking rhyming and dont have your ends forced so much

Gon .. word yeah my shit was corny but atleast i threw punches...

IIght diss me more bitches:thumbup:

Work on my rhyming? lol.

Less talk, more action - similar to words to ya mom.
I’ll Sun you Into the Morning…till you’re nervous it’s Dawn.
Look - you fucking homo, I’m not some newb you can diss at.
My ways involve you Calling for more Help…than police do in a dispatch.
You rhyme wack as fuck, I suggest you mention me in punch.
I gave him a Multie Task…and he did two different things at once.
Cuz he sucks, you idiot, I severely hope you do more than boast.
Ok. You got One Syllable down…now you only have 2 more to go.
Wack plays and cum plays, yet you type like you’re better than me?!
Never can be.
Kid, I’ll have ya girl Write me an Apology,…fuck,’n Lett’er agree.
Trust when I try, nothing will be forced in a bar yo.
But in yours, we’ll always see a Series of Lines…worst than a Barcode.

Step your game up.

Wow i didnt even make a punch agaisnt you, so are you recycling your shit? Or just biting it? either wya ill find out

Yeah i use the wack bars, but for you is deffintly sticks
cause your wack ass still uses ~!'; all those symbols an shit
Kid your new to this site, so ill take it easy on your whore ass
Cause everyline in your verse look like detroit... full of trash

Biting? Are you an idiot? Everything I said was a personal against your wack ass. Stop trying to downgrade me in prose with weak ass excuses of why I'm destroying you. Just spit back and shut the fuck up.

You fucking idiot, here we are disputin' shit again.
Yeah, you didn't make a punch against me...cuz you knew you couldn't win.
Recycling? Not in over 200 battles, don't make me laugh dude.
Think you're a Big Mac, but ya just a Small Fry...and I aint even makin' Fast Food.
smh @ biting, that's something you're gumming due to your less when,
no one Gains Interest in ya bars...so that's something you should Invest in.
You won't find anything faggot, I don't care now if you taunt.
You'll be still searching in ya 60's...you can look as Far Out as you want.
I didn't even use ~ you dumb fuck, but know every noun is ya terror.
No ' or ! ? That's just bad Gram'or...at least a Thousand of errors.
You joined less than a month before me and you pullin' that card?
When I Drown out ya verse and Tarrot...it'll show a Pool in that Card.

Don't come at me.

Yeah your right i am stupid, You bite those bars? nah
Shoulda known since they was so wack stupid fucka
Your shit has no wit to it like TO trying to kill himself
Ill leave ya dead with a broomstick in your ass... Shitin yourself
Ill murder your face and leave you looking like daubs
Cause your punchs dont make sence.. Like retards fuckin doornobs

Wdf? Since when did nah and fucka rhyme displayed in a sound.
The rap police musta took away ya Permit...to say it, Allowed.
Your similies make little sense, ya mom should have checked over abort.
Guess her motto's Trial and error,
so I'll Break ya Ankles till you Dribble...blood all over the Court.
Reading your shit, I don't even know why you keep dissing me.
Just Look Back on Everything for a Second...c'mon guy, why Repeat History?

Wow....talk about forced shit

lamp is talkin shit....about lines to this guy
when his punchs so forced..they made it a new level in jedi
you aint nice,........so let me state it first
this a back n forth cypher between ya'll.....seening whos worst
so ya'll wastin your breath wit those rhymes
cause the past couple of post....i aint see one dope line
to me you a fruad...i aint got respect for dude
how you goin be a vet.......that stay arguing wit noobs

thats it

Why the hell to I even bother to post here.
When all I do is simply father the most queers.
Seriously, that line had no punch and it's a higher wack by years.
Should just leave y'all in a DoneJin...along with his Rap Career.
Only punch was a Jedi/force play, trust, it's better when I pen dude.
See for yourself, when I Mace...just to prove you'll Never See a WinDue.

Your shits mad played, none ya punchs will hit dude
Wit sucha weak ma$e line....he'd come an smack the shit outta you

your wack

lol, wtf? Why do I keep dealin' with wack kids.
When I'll lay 'em out,
and only way they'll Spring, back to their feet...is layin' still on the Mattress.

Rofl i find it so hilarious that you actually think your good...

But trey eh nevermind... and yeah its a cypher... aint supposed to try or sit there and think of dope punches... point is to just let it flow and not be like oh is this dope if so ima go post it in the cypher

Shut upppp man,aint noone care or think ya nice
he's the first mothafucker to drop a whole explaination in the cyph
its a rap site...stop wit ya instructions..are you stupid in the head
when most ppl see cyph....they already kno wat to do in the thread

Estyles wack... and ill soul clapp your ass like santa clause
Merk you so bad... your soul clap will turn into fuckin applause.
Bitch im not known for my text, ill stick to poetry
But kid you write the most... n still dont win the cypher b

And I find it so hilarious that you actually think you can even comment on my skill level. I never said nothing about your skill in prose, you got mad cuz I threw a punch or two at you in good fun and went about it like a bitch acting like you're actually superior to me. You think I'm trying? We're just going back and forth here, don't get butthurt because you think I'm merking you or something, just keep spitting.

Yeah, you can say he dropped a whole explantion yo.
But when I leave Marks on both of ya Sides...that's as far as ' Quotations ' go.
Not sure if you're coming at him or coming at me, but you belong in the bay.
Gone in decay.
Cuz I wrote the most and WILL win the cypher...so you're wrong either way.

All that you feature gay, spitting that to US, to feed ya flames/
I extinguish that plus, you get no props from neither state/
Gunshots'll have ya torso spinning faster than compact discs/
Mad your hormones got ya attitude to pass beyond a bitch/
That's the common shit you bring, so you gotta be flushed out/
Before you speak, stop him more frequently than bus routes/
No reason for living, see him invent flows poor as jews would hide/
Ya confused beyond ya limits like drunks consume more for suicide/

I'll smoke this lil character, he'll prolly make a hot joint.
I went to Lost and Found and still couldn't find his point.
A bit late with ya concepts, about 6 years and 12 days Tardy.
So now I'm 'bout to pop X like dumb teens at Rave Partys.
Uck-say my ick-day you lame fuck, have you touch blades.
and then i'll have my Knife Twist your Stomach like Buffets.
Scale thru ya house, Find your bitch raise hell in your Spouse.
Like Face Planting while Grinding she had Rell in her mouth.
I'll go Beyond this herb and get that bitch ngga a lil higher.
9 Post...1 Intro...and 8 whack ass verses in the LBL cypher.
Yea fuck boy I dissed you...was it a mistake to? Nope!
Kempo just made this thread to give nggas like you a place to post.
Bitch boy you don't want me, and really you don't want beef.
Cause if I even mention Buck you'll be ashamed of your Front Teeth.

Nggayousuck

Your type of flow, I never dread like jamaicans got they roots torn/
Cause infanticide to this newborn
Don't need fantastic fours, to leave ya invisible as sue storm/
So wack as shit, need to practice quick, or knuckles'll crack his chin/
Broken jaws on this average kid
Shows I wrapped his life up worse than BET commercials as of this/
Four hundred sixty posts, being one & 0, just means you nothing/
Think you achieving somethin
Your flows like hiding the fact you toothless, so leave the front in/
How can I take your scripts seriously, you can't even spell nigga/
Easily I understand the mix up,
He mimics his rell-atives, & all of his brothers manly as a sister/

Rofl Beyond chll homie... damn at that shit though you almost wrote a whole page... but nah lamp wasnt directed at you... are you in Estyel? nope... it was directed to the person above him when he dropped thos... hence a cypher... diss the person abvoe you mostly fool..

The LBL is xtortions comeback to text yall come see
But using that wack style an //'s,
....................Makes it look like you still stuck in 03
Kid your wack... a no-show is the only way you'd win
cause we know X is only hot, when people dijesting him

Im grimey as fuck. I smack NIGGAS 4 NO REASON/
Ya flow is weak. Im in a DIVISION WIT RAW DEMONS/
I spit the kinda "heat" dat the MAVERICKS CANT FUCK WIT/
Im somethin like a god cause the AVERAGE MAN SUCK DICK/
You claim you got the juice, but i BUBBLE LIKE A SODA CAN/
Im GUTTA AND I'LL FOLD YA MANS. U aint FUCKIN WIT A SOLDIER PLANS/
I RUN WIT NIGGAS HOLDIN GRAMS. We GOT THE STREETS FEINDIN/
1800 on my new chain and OCK, MY PIECE FREEZIN/
If you feelin lucky, den TRY TO ROB and get a WIRED JAW/
My LINES IS RAW. Somebody should give yall niggas some TYLENOL/
You GHETTO? PLEASE. Dog, I be wit HELLA G'S wit FELONIES/
You'll NEVA BE a hustler. I "lose pounds" like HEAVY D/
Ask the people dat copp from me. NIGGAS LUV THA WEED SON/
I grind while you at home watchin In LIVING COLOR RE-RUNS/
By the time the show done, im FINSHED WIT 4 BLUNTS/
You dont want beef, you sweeter den CINNAMON TOAST CRUNCH/
Nuttin CHANGED. HEAR ME OUT/
Im like "Chicken Noodle Soup" wit my gun. I'll head to ya block, den let it RAIN AND CLEAR IT OUT/
Bitch im a GUTTA SOLDIER WIT TALL STACKS/
And IDK why you think you spittin "heat". SUMMERS OVER SO "FALL BACK"/(LOL)
IMMA COBRA WIT RAW RAPS, I got vemon that'll RATTLE SNAKES/
My BATTLE'S GREAT, cause every verse I drop is like a BAG OF BASE/
I FRACTURE YALL COWARDS cause ya RAPS IS ALL SOUR/
You couldnt fuck wit me if you had some DRAGONBALL POWERS/
I got dub chunks of butta THE SIZE OF YA BITCH NIPPLES/
You shoutin out my name's like DECIDIN TA GET CRIPPLED/
You dummies bout to make me pull my KNIFE AND SLICE THROATS/
The lines dat you spit is older den the PRICE IS RIGHT HOST/
And I dont care if you hatin. You can BITE ME. IM THE SHIT OCK/
I'll pop slugs at ya feet and turn ya NIKE'S INTO FLIP FLOPS/
Im tired of you Ne-Yo Faggits THINKIN YOU SO SICK/
I'll make you sick alright. I'll have you DRINKIN YA OWN PISS/
Im GRIPPIN A CHROME CLIP, and when THEY GON SHOOT/
Den you'll be in a "tighter spot" than a PAY PHONE BOOTH/
Aint nobody das in the hustle GAME TOPPIN MY PIFF BAGS/
Beatin me is like seein GAME ROCKIN A CRIP FLAG/
If rap was Jail time, You KNOW IM LIFTIN DEM WEIGHTS/
Keep thinkin dat You Debo and imma THROW A BRICK IN YA FACE/
Every bar dat I be spittin is CRACK HEATED PERFECTION/
Me and rap go together like FAT PEOPLE AND SECONDS/
If its beef, den im BLASTIN YALL JOKERS/
You like dem dudes dat be gettin shitted on in dem BASKETBALL POSTERS/
My Real niggas BANG AND BRAWL. Rob you for ya CHAIN AND ALL/
Slugs'll turn ya throwback jersey into a TRAININ BRA/
I'm tired of dudes dat POST LAME RHYMES/
You really dont belong here like white bitches in the SOUL TRAIN LINE/
I overlap niggas like a king. You could eat my ROYAL DUST/
Im hotter than the shower you take after the TOILET FLUSH/

^^

all i heard in those rhymes...is ''is hey dudes im into gay guys''
if thats real talk. then let me invent a fake language with good lines
so did u get ina fight with Tori....cuz spelling is your worst enemy
that verse is filled with more slashes then a horror flick in the 70's
dont mess with me. my ghats is the truth so u better run duke
you must drinking with bullets. cuz my shells are loaded inside u
god touched ur chest so face death n get ready to rep
turnover your oxygen its juss the way im taking away your breath
so confess im the best to whoeva you like.. you starting like this dike?
thats a big first post. hope your second can ressurect you back to life
i can tell you want a big ass slut. fat bitches is what u want to wifey
girlfriends (~~~ gets him shook. thats one thing he never takes lightly
murder this nobody. so never come back before i mash this dummy
everyone fronts, but talk is cheap.. especially when its comes to money
put your face to the computer. now ur nose to that verse of yours bitch.
i want edto get a free win to start ^^but now i juss wanta rub your nose in shit

^^^Dis nigga ROGER GLOCKS is talkin tuff like his LLAMA POP/
but when the DRAMA POP, im the nigga tyin up ya MOMS AND POPS/
Its Clear dat you dont KNOW THE TEAM. My mutha fuckin FLOW IS MEAN/
I got "Young Dro" bullets that'll pop and make ya SHOULDER LEAN/
Doctors gonna SEW YA SPLEEN. My BLOCK IS SICK, ROOKIE/
You'll get a hole in ya temple big as a CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE/
Dis dat MOBSTER SHIT PUSSY. The DRAMA MAKE JERKS NERVOUS/
And niggas know my rap sheet LONGER DEN CHURCH SERVICE/
I PALM IT AND SQUIRT PERFECT. So ya NECK GET SPLIT MAN/
I got "Hart" And I aint talkin BRET THE HITMAN/
INVEST IN CLIPS MAN, Cause niggas "grimier" den NORE'S SINGLE/
You couldnt stack chips even if you had 40 PRINGLES/
Das why you little DUMB COWARDS BE MADD/
Cause my haze sacks look like SUNFLOWER SEED BAGS/
Das jus HOW IT BE FAG. If you CROSS THE BEEF, TECHS'LL BLOW/
You breeze out the window like a DAWSONS CREEK EPISODE/
Dis rapverse rookie is a BOSS WIT MADD LOOT/
Im hotter than Missy was rockin that GARBAGE BAG SUIT/
The kid aint neva GOIN UNDER. You can tell I FLOW WIT HUNGER/
Dis like a basketball game. When I spit, im droppin KOBE NUMBERS/
Im here....and I bet you far from AWFUL GLAD HE CAME/
When it comes to this rappin, Im "Big" like SMALLS AND DADDY KANE/
Ya flow's DIRT. LIKE I SAID, IMMA MAN...YOU A FAG/
I'll leave ya SHIRT WHITE AND RED LIKE THE CANADA FLAG/
Streetwise or Rapwise, you cant SAY THAT IM WACK/
My pump'll feel like a nigga fryin STEAK ON YA BACK/
Im GREAT WIT THE RAPS. Somethin like a LYRICAL JEWEL/
So we can keep this on text, or I can KILL YOU WIT TOOLS/
I FEEL YOU A FOOL, but me? Imma FELON WIT SOME REAL CREDENTIALS/
I was hustilin when you was watchin LEGENDS OF THE HIDDEN TEMPLE/
So I aint got time for NICKELODEON THUGS/
Cause BITCH, IM ROLLIN WIT THUGS that be LOADIN DEY SLUGS/
Think you better Roger? U picked the CRAZIEST DAY TO DREAM/
You "Make up" shit when you spit. Shit.......MAYBE ITS MAYBELLINE/
Im CRAZY. I SPRAY THE BEAM. All U lil nigga's NEW TO THIS/
The ROUGA CLIPS will snatch ya braids off like you LUDACRIS/
My bars is fresh. Most U LAMES RECYCLE YA SHITS/
My slugs'll hit you like a LIU KANG BICYCLE KICK/
You TOO PLAIN, N HYPE IS A BITCH. Lemme BURST YA BALLON/
Cause you comin at the kid is like FLIRTIN WIT TOMBS/
I grind while you JERK IN YA ROOM. My MANS SPRAY THE 5'TH/
I can tell by how niggas rap if dey MAN-MADE OR BITCH/
You the 2'nd choice, so do yaself a DAMN FAVOR PRICK/
And fall back, cause my bullets is like FANTASIA LIPS/

Iono if yall fuckin wit me yo............

You comin' at me? Think about it, you won't survive with a will.
Cuz after I'm finished, they'll have to Sew-So...not only describing ya skill.
Subside when ya killed, I see you spittin' off the same facts.
Aint got dick riders, we'd only see Rell Road...right across some Train Tracks.
Fuck with me? Don't count on it man, you couldn't counter my pad.
Cuz if I mention 50...you'll be ashamed of every gay encounter you've had.

fggotyou'regay.

Man you a dumb fuck.. im the kind round here
You just a nigga stealin fablous's album names queer
Kids a trany.. run and get this kid some fuckin help

Then i guess you already buyin dresses for yourself
The bolded is true man.. cant noone fuck with you man
Since every line you used had no punch
Like your weak ass not taking your vitamins
I aint never seen a verse more full of crap and fillers
But CAPATALIZING your shit... sure was a killer

Okay dummy, so why the hell you actin like YOU CAN/
Lampejo, the STREET'S MINES. While you REAP RHYMES, I HEAT NINES/
Its BEEF TIME. The "red" beam'll make u "Stop" like STREET SIGNS/
When the sky's BLACK, IM OUT CREEPIN. Its a FACT YA SPOUSE CHEATIN/
My dick AT HER MOUTH SKEETIN, while you AT YA HOUSE SLEEPIN/
Our flow's aint near CLOSE TO THE SAME. Mines "DOPER" DEN CAINE/
My TOASTER WILL BANG. When i FOCUS THE AIM, it'll OPEN YA BRAIN/
I'll HURT YOU AS PROOF dat you HEARD IM THE TRUTH wit is VERBAL ABUSE/
I think of MURDER AND SHOOT. You'll spill blood like when a VIRGIN GET LOOSE/
Im the TRUTH, I STAY COCKY, and dis LOSER CAYNT STOP ME/
For a shot, dis nigga Russain (Rushin) like the DUDE DAT FACED ROCKY/
You NEWBIES STAY SLOPPY/
I TALK ABOUT HEAT cause im ALL ABOUT BEEF like a DUDE DAT HATE BROCOLI/
The shots dat the CANNON SEND will unload and BLAM YA MEN/
It never JAM OR BEND. The barrel big as a CAMERA LENS/
I FLOW WIT PASSION. My GOAL'S ATTAKIN. Imma SOUL ASSASSIN/
You KNOW WHAT HAPPENED? I jus EXPOSED YA RAPPIN. You HOES IS ACTIN/
Imma eat dis CAT FOR LUNCH cause every bar PACK A PUNCH/
Wit "serial killa" bars like im addicted to CAPTIN CRUNCH/
I'll SMACK DIS CUNT and if im strapped, my pistol CLAP AND DUMP/
Me winning's believable like seein a kid and michael JACKSON HUNCH/
Imma DEMON. DIS MANS A MINOR. You aint STREET, YOUZA DAMN VAGINA/
BELIEVE, IMMA MAN WIT FIRE. You SWEETER DEN ANGEMIMA/
I SHOUT AND I CLASH...........Poke the fuck OUT YOU WIT GLASS/
Im OUT FOR THE CASH wit bars harder den CALCULUS CLASS/
To me, ya RAPS IS GAY. The MACK WILL SPRAY and make you PASS AWAY/
Im gettin in ya ASS TODAY. Im the greatest like CASSIUS CLAY/
Dese RAPPERS IN THE GAME SOFT. I'll take dis FAGGIT NIGGA CHAIN OFF/
Wit "Irish Spring" bullets dat'll HAVE DIS NIGGA BRAINWASHED/
I fuck BITCHES. DIS BITCH CELEBATE. Im SICK AND THE SHIT'S RELEVANT/
My flow gon save the world like dat CHICK FROM THE FIFTH ELEMENT/

Aight.........Who's Next??

Kid your shits played and i was mistaken about you
Talkin bout the streets is yours,
You been listenin to to mucha that jeezy dude
Bitch i dont even gotta throw punches at you for em to stick
Try some audio kid it might help
But first take the shit out your mouth. oh yeah its a dick
Ill copy your rhymin style n laugh while im defeatin you
Piss on your courpse while im puttin that heat in you
Bitch your done. n think it only took me 3 minutes to key
I thought there was a limit to your wackness
But that i still have yet to see.

Yall thought this was the nature channel the way im clapping these birds
Rap Disciple got that bottle flow jus look how he cappin his words
im strappin these curbs you dont want to get into a fight
I mean face it Lampejo you be rippin spanish .....but this a american site
You get managed like flights thats why you can never elevate
and Real_Talk you need to get of Fabolous nuts b4 he start to masturebate
and come in your face and watch how his kids be in your throat
all yall is suicidal jus for tryin me ....Here you can use this rope !
Im above all of yall my flow is sick, I should be a toilet the way I hold this shit,
betta yet im "Gon Merk" "Beyond" Lampejo and use his bones for toothpicks
..............................When im eatin and cookin up yall beef
ill catch the 9 thatll blow ya mind and put Ya thoughts to sleep
and that way youll think before you Spit at me & start to diss
and Xtortion been to the doctor so we jus know he aint sick
.................Im the boss like ross so I feel Im similar to rick
I diss ''trey methods'' wit no effert you can say Im ''beyond'' slick
How can ''so rell'' be so fake, u lift weights and get buff to hold 2 38's
I hold AK's that rock 47's That'll hit yo Ass But I aint Spelling It out for play
"Gon merk" night night time to put u to sleep,
I give a pillow Like my Bitch and let u lay @ my feet
And Bruce Bogtrotter? I mean what The fuck can I Say
Your name disses you enough now turn to the next page
I got a mind full of punch lines and hot like flames
thats Why in this rap game it want hard to think of my name
And Turn back to Black Talkin bout Gon Murk Man fuck your ego
Ill put a L on your record and watch how it build up like L-ego's
But its aii the gat aint gotta Spray but ill hit you rib with 3 4's
and ill play like Donovan and get rid of your sorry ass like T.O
bcuz startin to be like T.O the way you hatin my eagles
but they wont hesitate to put you in the Hole Like Zero
And I'll hit yall niggas with steel bcuz i dont like wooden bats
and make yall think backwards like Stanley Yelnats
Man ill cut your childs life short who gives a fuck if they bleedin
hitman treat you like breast implants .....and charge 1,000 a pop like Cheerleaders
if you not likin the lyrics then dog you might want to go ahead and stop breathin
Ill knock ya teeth out and put the gun in yo mouth like you teethin
yall been understimating stanza for jus a lil bit too long
thats why i had to get in yall asses ....jus call me a thong
but I aint sisco, i shine like crisco yall niggas is jus the butter
Yall wont shine if I dont bring the heat,you jus start to clutter
I bring Words to yo mother like I fucked Her in the library
she jus waitin on me to Spring-Er but man name aint Jerry
So yall stop showin ya tits I aint tossin no beeds
yall dudes get passed around and smoked like Weed
and yall raps r as dry as my sticks and seeds
I hate to do this but Im predictin the furture like a prophets
My ryhmes is like Katrina its hard to stop it
And To the Rest of yall that thought I Wasnt good and wouldnt Believe
I only got Three Words .............Fuck This League

this goes to the whole page...ya'll a disgrace but hell
congrad's guys,
...on making this the worst cyph in the history of lbl
see it from stanza's funny point of view...its a cyph it dont matter
but after seening his drop
.....i almost had a heart attack in laughter
you must need to get high to drop anythin good..heres a joint
listen stanza,
It dont mean your a rapper...if you rhyme the end of werds wit no point
dude all ya punchs soo weak they all flop
look at my lines above^^^ thats really a cypher drop
your gonna be a accomplice to murda, you betta hide
droppin so many TO punchs.....he'll try agian to commit suicide
i ripped you before..so i kno you remeber me
i'll crack ya head for the camera.....since ya got a photograhic memory

yea yea

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